Take more liberties with Claire

"I'll take more liberties, too." Archie has been around Claire many times, but now he's just so horny, he can't help but come on to her. The redhead pulled her hand and took her in his arms, planting a big kiss on her delicate lips. She stood still, accepting the kiss, until he pushed his tongue through her lips. Then she dropped her feather duster, and put her arms around Archie's neck. Her tongue played with his as they French kissed.

Archie slipped one hand down Claire's back, and slid it up under her short uniform skirt. His eyes went wide when he felt no panties on the girl, just garters.

He broke the kiss, but not the embrace, and said, "Oh, you naughty girl, Claire. No panties!" Then he gave her ass a tight squeeze, which made the maid moan and pull him closer to her.

"Oh, Monsieur Archie! You have me at a disadvantage!" she said in her cute accent, then she wiggled her hips, which rubbed her belly on the thickness in his pants.

Archie spied the door to the closet, and he maneuvered Claire toward it. When she realized where he was headed, she took his hand and led him to it. When she opened the door, Archie's eyes went wide. This was no mere closet, but a large coat room, probably eight by ten feet with racks on both sides and a chair at the end. He closed the door behind him.

He turned Claire toward the door and backed her up against it. She was already unbuttoning her maid's uniform. Archie helped her, exposing her black lacy bra. He smiled to see that it was a front-closure bra, and he unsnapped it, making Claire gasp. When he pulled back the cups, it was Archie's turn to gasp as he saw her perfect champagne-glass tits topped with fat, reddened nipples. The maid's hands were already at work on Archie's pants, pulling the zipper down. Her delicate fingers deftly removed his cock from his boxers. Her touch made a shiver run up his spine. Archie lifted her uniform skirt to reveal her garter belt and well-trimmed brunette bush.

"Oh, Monsieur Archie. Take your advantage of me, s'il vous plaît!" she said with a look that cut through him like a knife through butter.

Without wasting any time, Archie stepped between her feet spread wide. He rubbed his cock up and down the maid's slippery slit. She moaned and put her arms around his neck again. He placed a palm on one of her breasts and squeezed it, rubbing on her nipple. She closed her eyes and took a shuddering breath. Then he slipped his cock to her very wet slit, fitting the head just inside her, and slowly pushed inside her hot pussy. She was tight and so wet that he slid easily in. So he thrust hard, sinking all the way inside her and bumping her into the door.

"Mon Dieu! Vous sentir très bon en moi. Baiser ma chatte!" she said in breathy French.

Archie had taken a year of French a couple years ago, and he was pretty sure the first part meant 'My God! You feel very good in me.' He knew 'chat' meant 'cat', so he guessed that she said something about her pussy. He wished he knew more. He began fucking her in earnest. Her body and her cunt felt so good, and the little noises she made in her throat just made him more urgent. The sexy maid lifted one leg and wrapped it around Archie's waist, helping pull him into her body faster and harder. The redhead squeezed one of the maid's tits and pinched her nipple.

"Oh, Monsieur Archie, you fuck me so good. You are going to make me orgasme all around your rooster!"

Her French accent and mistaken slang made Archie even wilder with lust. He leaned in and kissed her, thrusting his tongue in her mouth unceremoniously. She entwined her hand in his hair and French kissed him back with enthusiasm. Archie loved the feel of Claire's body against his and the way she moved as he fucked her. Her moans and grunts got louder and higher in pitch as they ground their bodies together. He pounded her hard and could feel the first tinglings of his climax in his balls.

Suddenly, the maid threw back her head, breaking the kiss, and started shrieking as her body exploded in raucous orgasm. Archie quickly put his hand over her mouth to quiet her, which seemed to make her explosion get wilder. Her squeezing pussy brought his own orgasm on, and Archie growl deep in his chest as his cum shot deep inside the climaxing Claire. For a split second, Archie remembered that he wasn't wearing a condom, and then the flood of pleasure erased that thought from his brain. His hand slipped off Claire's mouth, but she was done shouting, her moans mostly breath.

"Donne-moi ton foutre. Remplis-moi, remplis-moi," she whispered in his ear.

Archie had no idea what she said, but it sounded so sexy it didn't matter. He kept stroking in and out of her as they both came. Finally, his stiffness waned and Claire relaxed against the wall, causing him to slip from her heated depths.

"Oh, Monsieur Archie. You were so strong and good. Your rooster was amazing. You have made my day a very good day," she said as she caught her breath.

Archie watched her breasts rise and fall to her heavy breathing. He pouted a little when Claire pulled up her bra and snapped it in the front. He carefully zipped up his pants as she buttoned her maid's uniform. They both straightened their clothes to become presentable. Then the sexy maid pulled him into a deep embrace and her tongue ran wild in his mouth. When she broke the kiss, she said, "I hope this is not the last time that you will copulate to me."

She took Archie's hand and opened the door. She peeked out and then led him into the foyer.

"I will take you to the Mademoiselles," she said as she turned back and winked.

Claire led him out to the back of the house. Before they entered the garden, in a place not visible from the house or the garden, she turned, pulling his hand up to her breast, and kissed him, while massaging her tit through his hand. After half a minute, she broke the kiss and took him through the rear entry to the veranda that encircled the garden.